Beast Summoner

When the two sides appeared again, everyone was stunned because a bloody man appeared on the scene...

There are almost no intact parts of the bloody body, and the clothes are in tatters, which can almost be said to be half-clothed. The clothes all over Pinshu's body have been stained red by blood, and the color of the body is almost invisible, and the armor is also worn out.

It was full of wounds, and blood gushes out of those holes.

The donkey-faced warrior didn't look abnormal, but his breathing became more rapid. Obviously, the attack just now consumed him a lot. No one noticed that the donkey-faced warrior's hands and jaws were cracked, and his arms were slightly

trembling.

"Lao Tang!"

"Xingrong!"

"Teacher Tang!"

After everyone saw the bloody man, they all exclaimed in surprise. If it weren't for the fact that the battle was not over yet, and there was a holy warrior and a semi-holy mage sitting on the opposite side, someone might have rushed there long ago.

Even so, there were still a few people who had a good relationship with Tang Xingrong who wanted to rush to save him. However, Deli Leka raised his hand to stop him. It wasn't that Deli Leka didn't want to save people, but that he felt it.

Tang Xingrong did not die, but his fighting spirit became even higher.

The donkey-faced warrior leaned on the ground with his spear, turned around slowly, and looked at Tang Xingrong, his eyes full of disbelief. In the short period of collision just now, he had an absolute advantage at first, but the injuries on Tang Xingrong's body were just caused by

of.

But what surprised the donkey-faced warrior was that Tang Xingrong actually caught his own attacks intermittently in the following time, and even later even caught all his attacks.

Tang Xingrong, who was as bloody as a man, slowly turned around and showed his white teeth towards the donkey-faced warrior.

"If your tricks are just like this, then I won't be polite!" Tang Xingrong held a double-headed gun in his hand and assumed an offensive posture.

"What a loud tone! I want to see how you can break through my dense forest spear formation!" The donkey-faced warrior's face turned red and he roared excitedly.

If he had blocked one or two attacks, it could be considered a coincidence, but in the last period of time, Tang Xingrong blocked all his attacks, which made him frightened, but he had no way out at this moment.

Tang Xingrong said nothing, his eyes narrowed, and he rushed towards the donkey-faced warrior again.

When the donkey-faced warrior saw Tang Xingrong rushing towards him, his eyes instantly turned red, and a violent energy burst out from his body.

The dense forest gun array was released again, and Tang Xingrong still got into the gun array without hesitation.

Everyone saw sparks flying from the dense forest's gun array, and the sound of weapons clashing one after another. The sound was so dense that it made people shudder to hear it.

Li Zhenbang no longer dares to use his mental power to pry. The aftermath of the battle between the two sides has already affected his mental power and even caused damage. So he can only rely on his eyes to observe, but his eyesight now wants to follow both sides in the battle.

The speed is still too forced.

When Tang Xingrong broke out of the dense forest gun formation again, everyone was surprised to find that the donkey-faced warrior's clothes were somewhat damaged, and there were even scars in some places. Tang Xingrong was already covered in blood, and he didn't know if he had added new scars.

.

The donkey-faced warrior was really horrified now. He really couldn't figure out why Tang Xingrong could find a way to deal with it so quickly. Not only did he find a way, but he could also fight back. This really made him unbelievable. He was very upset.

It is clear that although he accelerated the attack pace this time, he did not cause any substantial damage to Tang Xingrong. Instead, he added a few external injuries to himself.

"Are you ready? I'm coming again!" Tang Xingrong opened his mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth. The bloody look on his body made him look a little scary, as if he was a skinned person.

The donkey-faced warrior swallowed a mouthful of saliva and glanced at the body of the silver warrior lying in the corner. The donkey-faced warrior made up his mind and had already made up his mind. He would rather die in battle than defeat. Death in battle is an honor, but defeat is unforgivable.

of shame.

Seeing Tang Xingrong rushing toward him again, the donkey-faced warrior's eyes turned completely red, even the whites of his eyes were gone, and his eyes were like two rubies. His body had expanded more than twice before, and his height had even increased

Made some improvements.

Li Zhenbang frowned. He had a familiar feeling about this skill. This skill seemed to be somewhat related to his body dominance technique, but it was not very similar, but the feeling of deja vu was so real.

Li Zhenbang suddenly had an idea in his mind. The skills of this donkey-faced warrior seemed to be somewhat similar to the Qi and Blood Retrograde Technique of Frieda of the Wolf Mercenary Group.

Thinking of this, Li Zhenbang's heart became active again. At that time, on a whim, he wanted to get the Qi and Blood Retrograde Kung Fu, but later there were too many things and the matter was delayed. It seems that if he can do it this time

If we return to the Western Continent alive, this matter can also be put on the agenda.

Seeing the changes in the donkey-faced warrior, Tang Xingrong felt a little vigilant, but his current physical condition was too late to think about it. If the winner could not be determined, he would definitely collapse due to excessive blood loss and physical exhaustion.

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Tang Xingrong gritted his teeth, put his two guns in front of his chest, and after a few ups and downs, he rushed in front of the donkey-faced warrior.

This time, the donkey-faced warrior did not use the dense forest spear array, but held his spear flat at his side. The silver spear was covered with golden fighting spirit, giving it a shining golden look.

Tang Xingrong was a little surprised when he saw that the donkey-faced warrior did not use the Jungle Spear Formation, but it did not affect his pace and speed.

The donkey-faced warrior saw that Tang Xingrong had entered his attack range, so he swept out his spear without hesitation. Tang Xingrong saw the donkey-faced warrior's powerful sweep and had to raise both spears to resist. After the weapons collided,

, Tang Xingrong moved a few steps to the side, paused, and then continued to rush towards the donkey-faced warrior with long strides.

Seeing that although Tang Xingrong resisted his attack, his strength was obviously not as good as his own, the donkey-faced warrior showed a cruel smile on his lips.

The donkey-faced warrior used the spear directly as a stick, forcing Tang Xingrong to confront him head-on. With every collision, Tang Xingrong's partially healed wounds would burst open again, and blood would flow out of the wounds again.

Tang Xingrong gritted his teeth. Now he was almost reaching the limit of his body. The donkey-faced warrior seemed to be getting braver and braver as he fought, wielding his spear like a tiger.

The donkey-faced warrior has now entered a state of madness, his strength has skyrocketed, and he almost feels no pain. However, all this is at the cost of burning the blood in his body, and his current consciousness is blurred, and his heart is more filled with bloodthirsty desires and instincts.

The blood flowing out of Tang Xingrong's body made him extremely excited, and his attacks became even more crazy. However, because he relied on instinct, his attacks were a little messy, and he almost gave up defense and used all his strength on attacks.

Seeing how crazy the donkey-faced warrior was, Tang Xingrong's eyes became solemn. Tired of resisting, he actually gave up on defense and chose to fight with attack. The wounds on Tang Xingrong's body increased again, and the donkey-faced warrior did not.

Taking advantage, a large number of wounds began to appear on his body, but very little blood flowed out, and the wounds were pale in color.

When the people at Carlo Royal Academy saw this scene, everyone's eyes showed unbearable looks. Delileka was even ready to save people. But seeing Tang Xingrong's determined eyes and his unflinching look, several

Every time I wanted to take action, I endured it.

Victory in a battle is very important to Delileka, but a person who has the potential to become a saint-level powerhouse is also rare for the academy and the empire. If he dies, it will be a big loss.

While Delileka was still struggling, he heard everyone shouting in surprise, and then he was shocked to find that the battle was over.

I saw a spear stuck in Tang Xingrong's chest, which was fixed to the ground. He stretched out his hand to pull out the spear, but he didn't know whether it was because he had exhausted all his strength from the fierce battle or because he was unable to exert force because of pain. He lay down

He struggled in vain and weakly for a few times, and finally gave up. If they hadn't seen that he was still breathing weakly, everyone would have thought that he was dead.

The donkey-faced warrior on the other side didn't end well either. There was a double-headed gun stuck in his neck and chest respectively, and he was lying on the ground twitching. It was obvious that he could not survive.

"Delileka, what do you want to do?" Seeing Drileka trying to rush into the arena, the holy warrior asked with a sneer.

"What are you doing? Do you need to say more? Of course it's to save people!" Delileka appeared next to Tang Xingrong in two steps, trying to reach out and pull out the spear.

"Delileka, I advise you to stop! The game has not yet been decided. If you intervene forcibly, then I can only sentence you to failure!" The holy warrior spread his hands and shrugged.

Seemingly helpless.

"Fart! Your people are already dead, how can you say that there is no winner?" Delileka glared at the holy warrior.

"Your man isn't standing either! And if I'm not mistaken, he seems to be finished soon!" the holy warrior said angrily.

"What exactly do you want?" Delileka's outstretched hand froze, and her voice was full of anger.

"No, no, no. It's not what I want, it's what you want? Now it's obvious that you are obstructing the progress of the competition!" the holy warrior said in a strange tone.

"You...shameless!" Delileka pointed at the holy warrior, trembling with anger.

"If he can stand up with his own ability, I agree that you will win this game!"

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